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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 19, 2015 17:37:00 GMT -5
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Ragnar looks about. He's on an island. An island with a big city with a repaired wall. There's krakens everywhere.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 19, 2015 17:39:30 GMT -5
Crowl: 6
Crowl jumps through the portal and almost lands on a northern soldier's head. It's still really fucking cold out.
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Post by Kurts on Sept 19, 2015 17:45:40 GMT -5
The first thing Killion noticed was the scalding heat in his winter gear. The second was the fist coming at his face. He defended himself, trying to wrestle Harwyn to the ground and get him under control, rather than deal permanent damage. Vulkon was welcome to lend him a hand in getting the emotional bannerman under control.
Unarmed 53 Full Plate Riposte and Master Duelist are the only specials that apply for me (not the shield obviously since he's unarmed)
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Post by Lyonel on Sept 19, 2015 17:59:48 GMT -5
Vulkon takes off his whole gear, and by whole gear I mean, he had nothing left but his under breeches; the Ironborn giant was glad that they were out of that hideously cold place.
"Aaaaah" He yawned sleepily, sitting on the sand with a dumb smile on his lips as if they had not just been teleported to the middle of nowhere after killing a literal demon God, not noticing that behind him two idiots punched each other's faces.
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Sept 19, 2015 18:09:21 GMT -5
Ragnar headed towards the city gates, hoping that the kraken banner would mean that men he knew were present.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 19, 2015 18:25:37 GMT -5
Killion: 79 Harwyn: 111
Harwyn jacks him in the face and then the silent Menion separates them. "Best not now," he said. "Not in the hour of our victory."
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Post by Kurts on Sept 19, 2015 18:31:30 GMT -5
Killion spat a glob of blood into the sand.
"Saved your fucking life you damn fool." he seethed, throwing off his heavy cloak in the seemingly suffocating heat. "It's for that victory alone that I'm not drowning you in that river. Next time you come at me, you'd best have a sharp axe."
He paused.
"Where the hell are we?"
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Post by Marlow on Sept 19, 2015 18:35:42 GMT -5
Harwyn stares at Menion for a moment before nodding, taking a deep breath as he flexed his hand. "I hope our victory was complete. Whatever that thing was, the man inside was alive, and we didn't finish it."
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Post by Kurts on Sept 19, 2015 19:15:36 GMT -5
"I doubt he was there voluntarily. The god is dead. That's all that matters." he stared incredulously at the river. "Are we in fucking Essos?"
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Post by Karyl Crowl on Sept 19, 2015 19:29:56 GMT -5
Crowl looks at the northern soldier then gazes around to see if the area was familiar. "Where the fuck is the ice mountain?" He asks the soldier while glancing down at his fists to see if he was dreaming of having giant claws attached to his hands.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 19, 2015 21:52:54 GMT -5
He was dreaming. He now has knuckles of plate like usual. The soldier informs him that he's in the ruins of the northern host, beyond the Wall. He seems confused. "And the dragon just burnt it all up!"
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Post by Lord Lyonel Vikary on Sept 20, 2015 3:24:04 GMT -5
Arthur Tyrell had fought valiantly alongside men far more experienced than he was. But when he saw the others suddenly disappear a wave of panic came over him. He looked around wildly, unsure what might be the best course of action to take. I've got to get back to my men. was his first desperate thought.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Sept 20, 2015 5:23:33 GMT -5
Benjen goes through a portal.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 20, 2015 9:37:54 GMT -5
Benjen: 53
Benjen slips through the portal and feels his stomach churn yet again as he looks about. It's cold but nowhere enar as cold as it's been, and he is outside the gates of a giant city. To the north is a huge mountain with a giant castle on its top and sides.
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Post by Kurts on Sept 20, 2015 11:49:46 GMT -5
With no one seeming eager to answer, likely all in shock from the day's strange events, Killion began trudging down the riverbank in hopes of finding a settlement so they would know for certain where the hell they were.
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